If Zhang Shuocheng hadn't been standing next to Zhang Huan's legs, if this wasn't in the Zhang family's house, if he wasn't currently receiving the Zhang family's salary, if he wasn't still driving the Zhang family's BMW... If it weren't for these "if nots", Liang Zheng would have wanted to slap this naughty kid Zhang Shuocheng in the face, and teach him a lesson so that he would know what respect for elders and the inferiors is!
But Liang Zheng managed to hold it back, but the look of forbearance and indignation on his face was too obvious, and the look in his eyes was too fierce.
Zhang Shuocheng was a little scared and shrank back. His father Zhang Huan held him firmly, gave him support, and then glanced at his wife's nephew from her mother's side.
Liang Yingying saw that the situation was not good, and hurried forward to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, why are you arguing?"
People have different levels of closeness and distance between them. Between her nephew and her son, she would definitely stand on the side of her son without a doubt. She scolded Liang Zheng: "You are such a grown-up, why are you arguing with a child?"
Liang Zheng had a mouthful of blood in his mouth and couldn't swallow it.
Okay, he finally understood that his aunt was unreliable. In her heart, her son was still her dearest.
He looked here and there angrily. His aunt and his cousins didn't seem to be sensible people. He finally couldn't help but said to Zhang Huan: "Uncle, look at these two little guys! Even if our family has money, we don't spend it like this."
Liang Zheng thinks it’s okay to spend several million to buy a car. After all, a car is a person's face and represents his or her social status.
But spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a few game consoles for your home? With the kind of enthusiasm kids have for only a few minutes, there's a good chance the device will be idle in less than a week.
With those hundreds of thousands, isn't it better to buy him a car?
If I were in my hometown, I could buy him a house!
Unfortunately, Zhang Huan, who Liang Zheng thought was the most sensible person in the family, did not support him.
Zhang Huan touched Zhang Shuocheng's head and said nonchalantly, "It's just a little money, as long as they are happy. Men make money for their children, right?"
He picked up Zhang Shuocheng, gave him a big kiss, and shook him up and down: "Son, your father earns money just to spend it on my own son! Ouch, it's getting heavy!"
He lowered his head and met Zhang Heling's expectant eyes. My little daughter has become more and more lovely recently.
Zhang Huan quickly freed up one hand and rubbed Zhang Heling's head: "Give my daughter some flowers too!"
Zhang Heling said seriously: "Give my sister the flowers back!"
That’s true! How friendly!
Zhang Huan's heart almost melted, thinking, his daughter is really caring. I wish my son could be like this someday.
He rubbed Zhang Heling's head and praised her: "Hehe is right! Dad's money is for you three to spend."
He asked habitually, "What do you want? Dad will buy it for you."
Liang Zheng cried out in his heart: I want a car!
Unfortunately, this is not his father, so this is not the question to be asked to him.
Liang Yingying interrupted and said, "She has a kid and doesn't need anything. Don't worry about her."
Zhang Huan always felt that children's affairs were women's responsibility, because they had their mother. This is also the reason why he did not listen to the advice of his mother and brother and get a marriage certificate with Liang Yingying.
With a mistress at home, he could rest assured that he didn't have to worry about the children's food, clothing, housing and transportation.
But recently, after repeated reminders from Zhang Yansheng, Zhang Huan finally noticed Liang Yingying's harsh treatment of Zhang Heling.
This kind of harsh treatment is not so noticeable in wealthy families where there is no shortage of food and clothing. But after Zhang Yansheng pointed it out, I looked again and it was everywhere.
You know, if Zhang Shuocheng asked for something, Liang Yingying would buy it for him immediately. The contrast in attitudes couldn't be more stark.
Zhang Huan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Zhang Huan also favors boys over girls, which is mainly reflected in his "wanting" a son and his extreme doting on him. But he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, lived a wealthy life, and never thought of mistreating any of his own children, including his daughters.
Zhang Huan's face darkened and he said, "Who asked you?"
He lowered his head and became gentle again towards Zhang Heling: "Dad asked where our He He is."
Zhang Heling was sweet and well-behaved, and said, "No, if I want something, I will buy it myself. Dad, I haven't spent a penny of the 10,000 yuan pocket money this month. When I spend the money, I will keep a good account and show it to you then."
Well, the eldest daughter spends more than 50,000 yuan a month, but only 10,000 yuan is left for the younger daughter as pocket money.
Zhang Huan was both amused and confused.
But the eldest daughter is willing to care about the younger daughter and help him worry about the younger daughter's affairs, so the extra 40,000 yuan can be regarded as salary for the eldest daughter.
Anyway, the money didn’t go to other people.
What he just said was the truth. Isn't the purpose of making money to make life better for the family?
As for others, they are still receiving salaries from him, so why should they worry about anything else?
"Let's go, let's go, back to the room." He said while hugging Zhang Shuocheng.
Zhang Shuocheng is already grown up and will be in second grade soon. How can he be patient enough to be carried around? He struggled a few times, slid off his father, ran away quickly, wanting to go back to his room to play the game video game.
"Slow down! Slow down! Don't fall!" Zhang Huan chased after him.
Zhang Heling also wanted to leave, but Liang Yingying grabbed him and said, "I almost forgot about your pocket money!"
The last time Liang Yingying found out that her youngest daughter had pocket money, no one told her. She lost her temper at that time, and ended up being scolded by Zhang Huan, and a lot of trouble followed. She just forgot about it.
"What does your child need money for? Give the money to me!" Liang Yingying said.
Liang Yingying is already Mrs. Zhang. She usually uses credit card for shopping and Zhang Huan pays the bill. As for the cash, she held it all in her own hands - even though she was the principal wife, she still couldn't change her habit of taking money from the man she was kept by.
But she is much better off now than before. After all, she has given birth to two children for Zhang Huan, and they are now a legal couple. Zhang Huan was quite generous to her financially, and she actually didn't need the ten or twenty thousand yuan.
But Zhang Heling got her own pocket money without saying a word, as if it was out of her control, and she felt unhappy inside.
Zhang Heling's face changed.
In fact, she has not yet formed a clear view of money and is not particularly eager for money.
However, her sister opened a credit card for her, gave her a fixed amount of pocket money, and asked her to learn to manage money by herself - these things her sister did for her were the first time in her life that she felt valued.
And if the money her sister gave her was taken away by my mother, given the relationship between them...my sister would definitely be very, very angry!
At this time, Liang Zheng also said with red eyes: "That's right, what pocket money do kids need! Do you have a place to spend money? You don't have anything you want. Look at you, you have a lot of food and drink, what else do you need? Why do you need money? You are just a little kid, you need so much money! You!"
Just now, when Liang Zheng heard Zhang Heling say that she had 10,000 yuan in pocket money a month, it completely shattered his three views!
His monthly salary is less than 10,000 yuan!
Is this world crazy? How come a little kid’s pocket money is more than his salary! Why!
Two adults, one is rude and the other is ferocious.
Zhang Heling was a little scared.
But she felt that if she gave the money to her mother, it would be a betrayal and letdown to her sister. Besides, her father didn’t say anything about her having pocket money!
The little girl mustered up her courage, raised her head and said, "I won't give it to you. My pocket money was given to me by my sister, and she also asked me to learn how to manage money well. She said she would check my account."
Liang Zheng was very surprised: "Did Zhang Yansheng give you the money? Not your father?"
"No. My sister gave it to me. She said she would give me 10,000 yuan a month and told me to manage the money myself." Zhang Heling answered, and then said to Liang Yingying, "If you take it, my sister will definitely ask you to give it back!"
And even if he were to go back, he would probably be disappointed in her and might not give her pocket money anymore, or even care about her anymore.
These thoughts flashed vaguely in the little girl's mind. She couldn't explain it, but she could feel it intuitively.
Liang Zheng's eyes became even redder!
He thought that Zhang Heling's pocket money was given by Zhang Huan. After all, Zhang Huan is the child's father. He is a big boss with a huge family and a huge business, so it is understandable.
Zhang Yansheng is still a child himself! Can she just casually give a primary school girl 10,000 yuan a month?
Then, how much pocket money does she have?
Liang Zheng felt that his worldview had collapsed.
Fuck! The Zhang family is so rich, but they just give him a junky BMW to drive! What the hell!
Liang Zheng had already forgotten at this time that the bold words he had made when he imagined the future were nothing more than "I will definitely drive a BMW or Mercedes-Benz in the future."
With red eyes, he shouted, "Confiscate Zhang Yansheng's money too!"
His shout was like a needle that pierced the balloon. Liang Yingying, who was originally aggressive towards Zhang Heling, suddenly became deflated.
This money was given to Zhang Heling by Zhang Yansheng, so she really can't accept it. With Zhang Yansheng's temper, he was determined to fight with her.
In the past, she often teased her secretly. She was noisy, but in fact she was often not right, and Zhang Huan did not help her. But now, somehow, she has become a little scary.
You say she is crazy, she is quiet and not noisy. You say she is mature, but she could strangle her by the neck and almost choke her to death!
Liang Yingying has been very wary of Zhang Yansheng recently.
Moreover, Liang Yingying discovered for the first time that her nephew... was stupid?
Let’s not talk about whether she can confiscate the money in Zhang Yansheng’s hands or not. If she really took the money from Zhang Yansheng, the first one to quit would be Zhang Huan!
Liang Yingying knew very well where Zhang Huan's bottom line was - no matter how she argued with Zhang Yansheng, she could never treat Zhang Yansheng harshly in terms of material things. Of course, she doesn't have that ability.
What is this silly nephew thinking!
"I took it! I took it all!" Liang Zheng's eyes turned red, and he spit at Zhang Heling, "What are you doing with so much money, you little kid? You're a bunch of spendthrift women!"
This last sentence also involved Liang Yingying.
"Okay. Got it." Liang Yingying let go of Zhang Heling's arm unhappily. "This is given to you by Zhang Yansheng. Just take it."
Liang Zheng couldn't believe it: "Aunt, you don't care about them?"
Liang Yingying thought to herself, if I could control it, then it would be your turn to speak. But she was unwilling to admit in front of Liang Zheng that she couldn't control Zhang Yansheng, so she could only say lightly: "Forget it, it's not much money. They are all grown up and have their own places to spend money."
No, that’s not what you said just now, Zhang Heling thought.
No, ten thousand yuan is not a lot of money, right? Liang Zheng shouted in his heart!
Liang Yingying suddenly came to her senses and changed her mind. She said to Zhang Heling, "She only gives you 10,000 yuan a month? How can you be so stingy! Her mother left her a lot of money. Don't save it for her. Ask her for more money!"
She shared the same idea as Zhang Huan. They thought that if the money ended up in the hands of their own children, it would be a good thing for them.
Is ten thousand a month stingy?
Liang Zheng felt like he was going to vomit blood.
Although Zhang Heling said, "How can I ask my sister's biological mother for money!", she added very honestly, "My sister said I'm still young and she's afraid I'll spend money recklessly, so she gives me 10,000 a month first, and we'll ask for more if it's not enough in the future.
Liang Zheng: “…”
Liang Zheng died with a mouthful of blood that he could neither spit out nor swallow back.
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